Chen Changming took out a jade slip and held it in his palm, looking solemnly at the four men. His voice was slow and earnest. "My healing divine ability is called the Spring Return Immortal Art. Although its effects may seem quite astonishing, to be honest, they are closely tied to the practitioner's own comprehension and constitution. Not everyone can cultivate it to its pinnacle-I must make that clear beforehand."
He extended the jade slip, his calm gaze sweeping over their faces.
Chen Changming knew perfectly well that he could become an honorary elder of the Medicine Sect only because they desperately coveted this Spring Return Immortal Art.
Otherwise, why would these Fusion Realm experts of the Medicine Sect treat a Void Refinement Realm body cultivator like him with such courtesy?
Yet, in the end, he alone could cultivate this divine ability to its inconceivable peak.
If the Medicine Sect's members took it and failed to achieve the expected results, then came back to call him to account, the losses would outweigh the gains.
Thus, Chen Changming had to give them a warning up front, lest needless trouble arise in the future.
"It has to do with comprehension?"
Li Houhai and the others froze, looking at Chen Changming in mingled shock and bewilderment.
Those words sounded all too familiar-
When they had first obtained the Sweet Dew Art from Hall Master Song, he too had solemnly assured them, "The results of cultivating this art vary from person to person and are closely tied to comprehension."
And what had happened?
After the Medicine Sect's elders poured immense effort into cultivating it, they discovered that the Sweet Dew Art barely worked even on Spirit Transformation cultivators. It was a divine ability as unrewarding as chicken ribs-hardly worth keeping, yet a shame to